Chapter 8

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~Time skip~
8 Month's Later
Victoria's POV:

I placed my hand on my stomach. It had grown. A lot. We had already picked out a name for the baby girl. Sylvia Renee' Spencer.

"How are you feeling, my love?" Pinhead bellowed as he entered the living room.

"I feel fine. Sylvia is kicking a lot, though." I chuckled. He slowly approached me, and set his hand on my stomach. His eyes were a bit droopy, and he looked exhausted. I didn't blame him. It was also eleven o'clock at night, and I usually went to bed around nine or ten. Pinheads eyes widened once he felt the baby kick.

"Indeed." He mumbled. She kicked again. A warm smile crept onto Pinheads face.

"You're getting excited!" I squealed excitedly.

"Yes, yes I am." He muttered. "Do you need or want anything?"

"No, I'm fine. I don't need anything. I'll let you know if I do."

He nodded and sat beside me.

"I am afraid that I will not be a good father." Pinhead blurted.

"What makes you think that? I mean, yeah you kinda like, kill people, but you are actually really sweet and you have a soft spot." I replied matter-of-factly.

"I'm just afraid. This will be my first child, my dear."

"I know, I'm scared, too. But, we're in this together. We will learn together." I said softly. He nodded in response.

"I feel that you will be an outstanding mother, Victoria." He stated.

"You do?"

"Yes."

There was a long pause. Pinheads hand stayed on my stomach; not moving at all.

"Do you think that Merkova will come back?" I questioned nervously.

"That is not our biggest concern at the moment, child." Pinhead muttered a little harshly. When he called me "child," that usually meant that he was frustrated.

"I'm sorry for asking." I mumbled.

"I'm just worried. The baby is due this month, my love." He said.

"Shit!" I scowled. A sharp pain formed in my stomach, and where my blatter is located.

"What is it?!"

"Shit! Ow!" I screamed as I held my stomach. Water began to drip from my pants. That's when it hit me.

"I need to get to the Labrynth!" I shouted shakily.

"Why, my love?!"

"I'M GOING INTO FUCKING LABOR!!!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. Pinheads eyes widened. He immediately picked me up and ran through the wall into the Labrynth. The pain was unbearable. It felt like I was being stabbed with a million knifes.

Pinhead pushed open a door, and rushed over to Angelique.

"What is wrong, Hell Priest?" Angelique asked breathlessly.

"She is going into labor!" Pinhead boomed. His voice shook the whole room. Angelique took me out of Pinheads arms, and gently set me down on the mattress. Pinhead rushed to my side, and gripped my hand as if it were the last time he would hold my hand; worry flooded his jet black irises.

"Ok Victoria, I'm going to inject a fluid into you that will cause you to go numb so you don't feel any pain." Angelique told me. I nodded. The last thing that I remember was Pinhead gripping my hand tighter, and Angelique injecting whatever it was into my leg. Then everything went black.

(Sorry this chapter is short I have been busy all day and I am fucking tired but enjoy anyway)

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